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Qin Zhimo turned his head and saw Wen Qiao standing there with red eyes. He smiled weakly, knowing that he didn't look good now.

"Wen Qiao, why are you back?"

He didn't inform anyone about his illness, even Qiao Ya kept it a secret, so no one would know about it.

He was really surprised when he saw Wen Qiao.

"Master, why didn't you tell me that you were sick? Why did you keep it from me?" Wen Qiao walked towards him and said with a sob, "Do you not consider me your apprentice anymore?"

"The master refused to tell me that he was sick. If other people found out, what would they think of me? Would they say that I was ungrateful? Do you want to see such a result?"

"It's not Wen Qiao like this." Qin Zhimo wanted to explain, but coughed several times, and Wen Qiao hurried up to pat him.

"Master, are you alright?"

"It's okay, it's okay, don't worry."

"Master, I'm really worried about you." As she spoke, Wen Qiao's eyes turned red again, and she looked like she was about to cry again.

She never imagined such a scene.The master taught her so much, brought her into this line of work, and gave her everything she has now.

She was very grateful, and before she had time to repay, she received such bad news.

Even she couldn't believe it was real.

She didn't sleep all night on the plane, thinking about it all the time, still praying, all of this was just a lie.

But looking at Qin Zhimo's face now, Wen Qiao felt unspeakable pain.

God can really be kidding.

Master is such a good person, why should he suffer from such pain.

Qin Zhimo comforted in turn: "Everyone has their own destiny, there is nothing to worry about. The master has earned money by living up to now, and he has accepted such a good apprentice as you, right?"

"master."

"Okay, don't cry, you are such an old man, and the master doesn't feel regretful, so why are you so sad?"

"Since you're back, let's do something for the master, okay?"

Qin Zhimo knew that Wen Qiao lived well abroad and had his own studio.

Although it has only opened for a short time, the business is still good, which proves that he really did not misunderstand the wrong person, nor did he accept the wrong apprentice.

And because of his illness, he has no energy to take care of his studio, and now there is less and less business.

Many students have dropped out of school one after another, and there are not many people in the studio now.

After he was hospitalized, it was even more empty.

Sickness is normal for him, he doesn't care about it, people are just dying, and money is just a thing.

What he was worried about was that his life's painstaking efforts would be ruined in one fell swoop, in his own hands.

Qin Zhimo didn't want to see such an ending, he also wanted to pass on the domestic culture.

This responsibility may have to be shouldered by Wen Qiao.

He also believed that Wen Qiao could do it.

"Okay, as long as the master asks, I promise you."

Qin Zhimo said without thinking: "Master, I hope you can help me continue to operate the studio, and don't let our traditional culture be lost."

"Your ink painting is enough to support such a responsibility. Wen Qiao, master, I beg you, I will give you the studio as a gift, okay?"

"Master, this..."

Qin Zhimo interrupted: "I know that you have your own studio in country d, and it is doing well now. I also know that I am kidnapping morality by doing this."

"But I have no other choice now, except you. I have no better candidate. I have already greeted Mr. Huang and the seniors in advance. If you want, they will help you."

"Don't look at those old men who are not serious at ordinary times, but their experience and abilities are unmatched by others."

"Of course, if you don't want to, the master won't force you, it's just a pity..."

As Qin Zhimo said that, he coughed violently and even coughed up blood. Wen Qiao anxiously called the doctor.

After a while, several doctors and nurses came in for rescue, and Wen Qiao was invited out.

She clasped her hands tightly and stood at the door anxiously, but she couldn't do anything.

The only thing I can do is to pray to God to let the master suffer less from the pain.

Unexpectedly, the master's illness has become so serious.

When Gu Mo saw Wen Qiao coming out, he hid behind him for a while, not letting her notice.

Seeing how anxious she was, Gu Moshen really wanted to come forward, hug her, comfort her, and tell her not to be afraid.

He stopped a nurse and asked who lived in that ward, only then did he know that it was Mr. Qin.

Qin Zhimo is Wen Qiao's master. He is sick, so she should be in a hurry to come back.

It's just that how Qin Zhimo got sick, he really didn't know at all.

At this time, Lu Xi called and said that Qin Zhimo had cancer and was in the hospital.

"I see, you can contact the most authoritative doctor in this field, the foreign team, and ask them to come and have a look."

"it is good."

Half an hour later, the doctor came out and said that Qin Zhimo was no longer in danger and should pay more attention to rest.

Wen Qiao, thank you so much.

She also made a decision at this time, and found that Qin Zhimo had no choice but to ask.

Not long after, Mrs. Qin Zhimo came back, she was a very elegant woman.

She went home and got some clothes, completely unaware of what had just happened.

Wen Qiao was afraid that she would be worried, so she didn't say anything.

Seeing Wen Qiao appearing in the ward, Li Qin was a little puzzled.

"You are……"

Wen Qiao hasn't been in the studio very long, so the two of them haven't met each other.

Looking at the elegant old man in front of him, Wen Qiao said, "Master, hello, I am Mr. Qin's apprentice, and my name is Wen Qiao."

Li Qin sized her up and said gently: "So you are Wen Qiao. Lao Qin always mentions you to me, saying that you are a rare painting genius."

"Master, have you heard of me?"

"That's not true. Every time Mr. Huang and the others come to eat at home, they always argue there. Now I can see a real person."

"Indeed, a good boy, as they say."

Embarrassed, Wen Qiao said humbly, "Master, you are flattering me. It's because the master taught me well, and he was the first one who was willing to accept me as an apprentice."

"I am very grateful to him, he taught me a lot."

So now, it's time for her to repay.

Li Qin was a little depressed, looking at the people on the hospital bed, but she couldn't do anything.

"Yeah, he's been a hard-working man all his life, he's humble, and he always does things that others can't do."

"In the end, he was suffering from illness..." Li Qin was so choked up that he couldn't speak.

Wen Qiao didn't know how to comfort her.

Teacher Qin dedicated his life to art and made too many contributions.

"Master, you don't have to be too sad, everything will be fine."